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He Lingchuan gladly accepted A’Luo’s help.
Meng Shan’s final swing had smashed straight into his left arm. The bone had snapped on impact, and the shock had rattled his organs as well. Even at the very last moment, Meng Shan’s strength had not diminished in the slightest.
What a damned troublesome opponent.
A’Luo squeezed along his arm and immediately clicked his tongue. “Your arm’s broken.” He shoved a pill into Lingchuan’s hand. “Swallow this. It’ll help with the internal damage.”
Afterward, A’Luo’s hands flew into motion, setting the bone, smearing medicine, and binding on a splint.
His technique was undoubtedly practiced, but it was anything but gentle. He Lingchuan hissed several times through his teeth, and his mind could not help drifting back to Sun Fuling’s gentle touch when she had changed his bandages before.
He glanced down from the arena and met her eyes.
Her eyes curved like a crescent moon, and her smile was as bright as a flower in full bloom. Judging by that expression, she must have made a killing on this match.
“Alright, all done. For the next seven days, don’t run, don’t jump, and don’t put any weight on that arm.” A’Luo finished tidying the bandage with brisk efficiency. Meanwhile, Meng Shan was carried away on a stretcher.
A’Luo and the other army medics hurried after him, eager to examine his condition. He Lingchuan descended the arena at his own slower pace. On the way down, patrolmen...
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